Me and my food
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Kimberley Rosenberger, Grade 7
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Poetry
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2003
I’ll talk about food if I may.
I’ll talk about potatos and carrots and maybe hay.
I’ll talk about apples, an orange, and a grape or so,
its gonna be quick I’ve got to go.
I’m saying this for only one reason, I’d eat anything in or out of season.
I’ve got icecream on the mind but soup in the dish, I’d rather eat a really big fish!
“Its time for bed,” my mother calls.
“I’m still hungry,” I’ll try to stall.
“Have one more snack, I’ll see you later!”
Forget the snack, I’ll have the refridgerator!